The ultimate treasure of eating chicken

"This game is very important to me."

Hearing this, Ling Hongchen was very puzzled. Seeing Yu Wenlang's serious face, he was careful and winked directly to signal the leaflet youth to leave, and then asked, "Can you tell me the reason?"

The two had agreed in advance that all actions would be under Ling Hongchen's command, so it was necessary for him to understand Yu Wenlang's motives for doing so.

Yu Wenlang fell into deep thought again, because he himself didn't know the significance of participating in this competition.

Get the million dollar bonus?A guy like him probably doesn't care about money.

Demonstrate the majesty of the gun king?It is even more impossible for him to do so with his indifferent temper.

But the reason why Yu Wenlang said it was very important to him was because of his intuition, and this intuition came from a mysterious thing on the palm of his left hand - the kit.

When he left Wudang Mountain, the old man Samsara tapped on his left hand, saying that he was giving him a kit to help him survive the catastrophe.

When he saw the red dot on his palm on the flyer just now, Yu Wenlang thought of this for some reason.But his intuition was hard to speak, and he didn't know how to explain it, so he said solemnly, "Do you believe me?"

"Trust." Ling Hongchen spoke directly without hesitation, more decisive than when he first cooperated with Yu Wenlang.

"Then trust me." Yu Wenlang seemed to have made up his mind, "This matter may greatly increase the success rate of our actions."

Ling Hongchen took a deep breath. Even though he was still very puzzled, he had an inexplicable confidence in Yu Wenlang, so he stopped asking, and simply asked Yu Wenlang to participate in this competition. After all, it would take some time for them to prepare before they could act. This game won't affect too much.

After discussing, the two came to the square pointed by the skinny young man. There was a lot of people on it, but there was a large space in the center, where there was a long banner with big words—Kunming station for the all-round shooting competition audition.

At this time, in addition to the pedestrians watching the excitement in the square, there were also contestants who came to learn about the competition.At first glance, most of them are young people, but this is easy to understand.

Because the venue for this shooting competition is in the virtual space!
I saw ten engine boxes in the vacant position in the center, and there were ten long queues in front of them. Teenagers stepped forward to register, working hard, preparing to participate in the audition.

Looking at the engine box, Yu Wenlang's eyes showed nostalgia.

He hasn't touched this engine box for more than four months. It's a lie to say that he doesn't want to play Jedi space, especially a professional player like him.If he didn't have these stories on him, maybe he would have already killed all directions in the arena of the Jedi space and achieved a great reputation.

The careful Ling Hongchen seemed to be thinking, and asked in a low voice, "Yuwen, after entering the virtual space, will your right hand be simulated?"

Yu Wenlang shook his head, "The principle of the virtual system is human nerves. The nerves in my palm are broken, so even if I enter the virtual space, I can't grow my right hand."

Ling Hongchen was slightly disappointed, but quickly said in a vibrating voice, "But it doesn't matter. With your left hand's current marksmanship, it shouldn't be a big problem to pass this audition."

What the two of them said happened to be heard by a few teenagers queuing up next to them, and one of them just thought it was funny, so he taunted the people next to him, "Guess what I heard, the kid over there said he would use his left hand to compete."

"Could it be left-handed?"

"I'm not afraid to tell you, I've never seen anyone who shoots with his left hand."

Faced with such ridicule, others didn't think it was too much, because almost all the people who walked into the engine box at the front of the team failed, and only three or two out of a hundred people passed.This shows the difficulty of this shooting competition, and according to common sense, shooting with the right hand is a common law, and left-handed sharpshooters generally only exist in legends.

Ling Hongchen glanced at Yu Wenlang indiscriminately, laughing to himself.Guangdong Province's generation of gun king Yu Wenlang was questioned about his marksmanship, which would never have happened in Guangdong Province.

After all, it is a foreign province. Yu Wenlang left the professional arena shortly after becoming famous, and coupled with the shining stars of the national competition not long ago, no one knows about Yu Wenlang's brilliance.

But Yu Wenlang ignored the laughter of these people around him, just quietly waiting for the team to move forward.

The form of this audition competition is very simple, just enter the virtual space and complete certain shooting tasks.Soon after, it was Yu Wenlang's turn. After paying the registration fee, he was ready to go to the engine box.

The staff at the front desk management office are recording the information of the selectors, and broadcasting the situation of the selectors' competition on the screen, making it public, so that the outside world can clearly see it.

At this moment, the skinny man who distributed the leaflets suddenly walked to the front desk, pointed at Yu Wenlang and the staff and whispered, "This guy's difficulty has been raised to a higher level."

The staff seemed to be a little bit embarrassed, "The master said that during the audition, grade C is fine, and if the grade is higher, it will be more difficult for the rematch."

The skinny young man didn't want to make a joke, and insisted, "Just switch to B file!"

"Yes!" The staff then quickly pressed a button with the letter B, and saw the green light of the engine box in front of Yu Wenlang flicker, and there was a little more yellow light.

Seeing this, no one knew the mystery, but Ling Hongchen was cautious, and quickly turned his head to look at the front desk, only to find that the skinny young man was standing there at some point, smiling weakly at him.

"Selectors, put on the starter box and enter the engine." The staff next to the engine box said indifferently to Yu Wenlang, as if they were bored with this stereotyped reception work.

But Yu Wenlang ignored him and went straight to the engine box.

"Boy, what are you doing!" Seeing that Yu Wenlang's attitude was even colder than his own, the staff wanted to step forward and grab Yu Wenlang.

However, at this moment, the engine box was shining brightly, and Yu Wenlang just sat in sideways. At the same time, the engine box started slowly, and the instruments began to connect and operate.

"This..." The staff froze in place, greatly puzzled, "How can this person connect to the engine without starting the box?"

This is people's inertial thinking. The starter box and the engine box are used together, but he didn't see the starter box on Yuwenlang's waist, but when he saw the ring on Yuwenlang's left index finger, his eyes showed deep shocking color.

"Heavenly Chosen Ring!"

His exclamation spread, and everyone around him was boiling. No one thought that this ordinary boy with an indifferent face would have a heavenly choice ring.

In Yunnan, there is only one player with the ring of choice, and that is Li Jie, who won the MVP in the Yunnan Youth Cup a few months ago, but Li Jie is the captain of their first team in Yunnan, Chuxiong, and almost everyone knows them .And what is the origin of this young man in front of him?
As a result, there was a commotion at the scene. After hearing about the Tianxuan ring, most people gathered around and stared at Yu Wenlang in the engine box.

Seeing this scene, Ling Hongchen hurried to Yu Wenlang's side, as if to protect him.

Ten seconds later, Yu Wenlang entered the virtual space.